"Boss, six cups of instant noodles." Situ Mulian walked to the convenience store opposite the hospital and said hello to the guy on duty. The little brother raised his eyes from the comics and saw a pretty girl with a hot figure. He suddenly felt better: "Wait a minute, I will get it for you."
"Thank you very much." Situ Mulian stood at the door, stamped his feet and breathed into his hands. Winter is gradually entering Hong Kong Island. It doesn’t feel bad during the day, but it’s really a bit cold in the middle of the night.
But out of vigilance, while waiting for instant noodles, her eyes would glance towards the hospital entrance from time to time.
At this time, a black car stopped at the street corner. A man wearing a black jacket and hat bent down and took out a fruit basket from the car, and closed the door with his backhand.
Although he didn't see his face, this man was very elegant in every move he made. Situ Mulian couldn't help but take a few more glances.
I saw him carrying a fruit basket, lighting a cigarette, and walked into the hospital through the side door in a leisurely manner.
Situ Mulian frowned. Just when his thoughts were about to diverge, he was interrupted by the younger brother: "Beauty, do you want ham sausage in the instant noodles?"
"add."
Situ Mulian turned around, took out the change from his pocket, and decisively chose to add ingredients.
Now in the middle of the night, what could be more attractive than instant noodles? After thinking about it, it seemed that the killer was the only one worth giving up instant noodles for.
"Killer?"
Situ Mulian looked at the hot instant noodles and suddenly froze on the spot.
….
Peng Yixing pressed the cigarette butt against the trash can, exhaled a long breath, and walked into the hospital building without any abnormality. The nurses on duty noticed someone coming in, looked up and saw the fruit basket in his hand, and then continued to lower their heads to rest.
His figure quickly disappeared at the entrance of a staircase, and when walking up the stairs, he casually stuffed the fruit basket into the trash can.
Chen Jin stood at the door of the ward, raised the watch on his wrist, and felt a little hungry. He couldn't help but said to himself: "Alian is so slow, making instant noodles for so long."
Suddenly, he heard the footsteps of leather shoes coming from the stairs.
The guys present all smiled in unison.
"There's something to eat!"
Agui, who was guarding the door of the elevator, was closest to the stairs and set his sights on the figure that was about to appear. But what appeared was not a familiar guy, but a strange man.
Agui's heart suddenly jumped, he quickly stretched his hands towards his waist, and opened his mouth to call someone.
But before he called someone, a gunshot drowned out all the sounds in the night.
boom!
Peng Yixing took out his gun with one hand and looked at the scope expressionlessly. A bullet came out of the chamber and got stuck in the elevator door.
At the same time, A Gui's forehead was instantly penetrated by a bullet, and the plasma rushed out of the back of his skull with a pop, splattering a trail of blood.
"Ghost!"
"Target appears!"
"Witness protection!"
The moment the gunfire rang out, Chen Jin and others held their guns in their hands and fired several bullets at the door of the safety exit.
The whole hospital suddenly heard the sound of gunshots, and the alarm bells sounded like a pot of boiling hot water. The corridor on the fourth floor was like the boiling point of boiling water, churning.
After Peng Yixing completed the fatal blow, he took a step back to avoid the first wave of counterattack by the police. Then he held a gun in both hands, thrust his head out, and fired two gunshots in succession. Two bullets penetrated the head of the guy at the corner of the corridor at almost the same time.
Chen Jin only felt the other party duck out of the way, and the boy opposite him fell on his back against the wall. But at this time, any sympathy was false. The most direct reaction in my heart was nervousness and trembling.
Newcomers who are unable to conquer this nervousness may develop fear. But since Chen Jin experienced the Ghost King Party incident and witnessed Ajie walking through the gate of hell, his heart is much stronger than before.
He lost his sense of fear in an instant. Instead, his nervousness caused adrenaline to surge and his body reacted too quickly.
His marksmanship during special training was also fully utilized to the limit.
Almost at the moment the killer appeared sideways, bang bang bang, several rounds of bullets were fired out.
However, as if he had expected it, Peng Yixing turned around in advance, slipped sideways, dodged the bullet, and pointed his gun directly at the policeman in front of the ward.
Pull the trigger.
Aim to focus.
Shoot, move, shoot, move…
Brass-colored bullet casings fell from the barrel of the gun to the ground, making a clanging sound.
In Chen Jin's senses, he only felt silence around him, and all sounds were filtered by his thoughts. Only the scene of the two men falling sideways seemed to slow down infinitely in his eyes...
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At this time, the scene quickly sped up, and the killer's gun was pointed at his head.
Chen Jin pushed open the door almost instinctively and hid in the ward. He held a gun in his hand and leaned against the door, breathing rapidly.
But for Peng Yixing, these scenes were just expected and could not arouse any expression on his face.
Because he practiced countless times at the shooting range, he had already developed a magical ability to predict.
Every arrangement in this corridor and every movement of the police will flash in his mind a few seconds in advance.
So now Peng Yixing is extremely calm, but deep down, he enjoys the pleasure of killing.
Only those who have killed someone will know how exciting it is when a bullet hits the body.
This is why Peng Yixing can avoid police bullets in advance without speed. Because he had already predicted the point and stepped on the key every step of the way.
One wrong step and he will die, but he has not missed it yet...
Of course, this ability does not come out of nowhere.
Regarding the layout of the corridor and the position of the police, he had visited the hospital one day in advance and had a clear understanding of it.
"One step...two steps...three steps..."
Chen Jin counted the footsteps outside the corridor, his cold hands resting on the trigger. Although there was still some time, he did not dare to change the magazine.
But there were only three bullets left in the pistol... and the killer's shooting skills were like a devil.
"Jin Zai, you can do it!"
Chen Jin silently cheered in his heart, looking at the blood-stained body of the waiter on the ground, he suddenly had a desire to die.
Even if he trades his life for his life, he will kill the killer outside!
No matter what, the task assigned to him by Sir Li cannot fail!
Oops...
Chen Jin suddenly leaned forward, picked up his pistol, and chose to take the initiative.
At the same time, Situ Mulian, who hurriedly arrived, appeared at the stairs with a gun raised.
Peng Yixing twitched his ears slightly and squatted on one knee. He was as calm as ever, but finally became nervous. His confidence was buoyant, the same feeling he had during the shooting competition five years ago.
The muzzles of the three men's guns also formed a straight line at this moment, and three gunshots were fired in a row, followed by a pause and a fourth gunshot.
